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Once the judges chairs are turned back around, she's motioned to head onto the stage as she's given a microphone. There's a few cheers before it quiets down, leaving the woman to her own thoughts. With a deep breath, Y/n closes her eyes as the music starts, letting out a shaky breath before bringing the microphone up to her lips.

"And I will always love you!" The first line gets them all. Keith, Rita and Jess all hitting the button, while Guy waits until the songs almost over to press the button.

Y/n can't stop smiling, but when the song ends, she breaks down, tears falling down her cheeks as the judges stand for her.

"Incredible, I think we found one of our finalists." Keith pipes up, earning cheers from the audience and Rita.

"Can I ask, what do you do for a living?" Jessica asks.

"I'm a high school teacher." There's cheers from the audience, causing Y/n to laugh.

"Do they know you're here?" Guy Sebastian asks, earning a nod from the singer.

"If they didn't, now they know. A student of mine actually pushed me to audition for this, and then just bragged to everyone that I was gonna be on here. So, I'm sure they know." Rita awes over that, then they start talking shit about each other to try and get Y/n to pick them.

"I pick... Guy Sebastian." The diva stands, sending a smirk to the other three judges as they groan and protest. The judge makes his way up to his new protégé, pulling her into a hug before sending her away with a smile.

~~~

Since joining the voice, Y/n's popularity went up, her Twitter blowing up as people recognize her or simple wanted to follow her. But, the most shocking thing to ever happen to her was Taylor Swift friending her and supporting her. Every live show there was, Taylor would be watching and cheering for her. Even telling her friends and fans to check Y/n out on YouTube and vote for her. To Y/n, it was ridiculously crazy. And then, the tweets started.

@taylorswift13: watching this beautiful angel sing again... Her voice... Using my friends and families phone to vote for her...

Seeing the first tweet, made her anxious. But, it also let her know that if Taylor loved her that much and was starting to brag about her as if she already won, Y/n must one helluva voice.

@taylorswift13: had to do a double take, thought this was me for a second. Anyways, baby angel is on and I told Olivia, who simply meowed at me to shut up.... What's wrong with me?

By the semi-finals, Y/n was replying to Taylor's tweets, telling the singer to not get her hopes up if she didn't win. She was use to the sweet tweets that either made her laugh or blush and smile.

Of course, by the time the finals came around, she was scared shitless, and even more so when Taylor appeared in the audience. Like, how was Y/n, or anyone really, suppose to concentrate when the pop star was sitting in the audience looking as good as she does.

And then, a tweet before they went live.

@taylorswift13: guess who's down under?!

Emily, who was the other finalist, showed Y/n the tweet before the show started, earning both of them a good laugh. Both ladies promised to keep in touch no matter who won, and shared a hug. They were friend's no matter what.

As both ladies gave their all and sang, Taylor was only focused on Y/n, sending her smiles when Y/n looked her way and cheering the loudest when she hit those high notes. And when it came time, both ladies took each other's hands, before Y/n pulled Emily into a tight hug. Both ladies shook from the nerves, already tearing up as they waited.

"And the winner of The Voice 2020 is... Emily Patterson!" Emily tightened her grip around Y/n, crying as she kept telling her friend she was sorry. But, if anything, Y/n was thrilled for her best friend, she really deserved it.

Pulling away, Y/n wiped away her friends tears, then kissed her forehead before trying to walk off stage, but Emily wouldn't let her go. Even as the host came up to her and the balloons fell, Y/n was beside her, smiling proudly for her best friend.

"I'm not singing this without you, so sing!" Emily tells, earning her a laugh, but Y/n dutifully obeys and sings with her.

When it was all said and done, Y/n was tired and just wanted to go home and sleep. She was also slightly annoyed at her phone, getting irritated at the buzzing that was going on.

And then, a knock on her dressing room door. Of course, she thought it was Emily, but was pleasantly surprised when she saw Taylor standing there, with a bright smile.

"So we finally meet." The blonde haired singer says, earning a giggle and nod from Y/n.

"We do. It's an absolute pleasure to meet you, Miss Swift."

"Please, call me Taylor." The singer informs.

"Then call me Y/n, please."

Taylor gives a nod, stepping inside the room, "I just wanted to say, you are so amazing and incredible. You honestly deserved to win."

"Thank you, that really does mean a lot. But Emily is gifted, her voice sends chills down my spin, and I'm thrilled she won, she deserved it as well."

"There's another reason I came to see you, I want to invite you to L.A. for a writing camp. There's just something about you that makes me want to write with you." Of course, hearing that come from Taylor's lips, is shocking, and it takes a moment for it to sink in. But when it does, Y/n's thrilled, already making plans and talking about booking the flight, but Taylor gives a smirk.

"Oh, no darling. We're gonna take my jet back. Tonight. That is, if you say yes."

"Yes!" Y/n squeals, sounding as if Taylor just proposed. After getting everything together, and saying her goodbyes to Emily, who gave wiggling eyebrows and sent her a knowing smirk, told her to have fun and message her when she landed.

~~~

The 14 hour flight time was rough on Y/n, as well as the airplane ride. Now, she has been on an airplane ride, but it was barely 4 hours long. So, spending more than 14 hours in a plane, was getting too her. Her head was throbbing and her stomach was flipping. Poor Taylor tried to help her, but only made Y/n feel worse. Which was not a great way to start a friendship.

However, once they landed and were safely on the pavement, Y/n was immediately feeling better. She still had a slight headache and her stomach was slightly turning, but it wasn't as bad as it was on the plane.

After getting in the car, they made small talk abd what Y/n would like to do. "First, I would like for you to get settled. And I know you said you're happy your friend won, but I know you're hurting a bit, so maybe you should just take some time off before we start writing or even recording. Or, we can turn your feeling into song and possibly into singles. How it goes for me." The blonde jokes. "But, whatever you'd like to do, I'll be on board with."

"That's very generous of you. But, I do have a question." She tells, waiting for Taylor to tell her to continue. "Why me? You were with me throughout it all, which I am eternally grateful for, but why me?"

Taylor takes a moment. "You remind me, of me. So passionate and eager to show everyone that you can make it. Sweet and kind, you even told people to vote for Emily because that's the kind of person you are. That probably makes no sense," the singer chuckles, looking out the car window. "I just saw something in you, something I wanted to get to know better. That's all."

The Australian woman merely nods, thinking about what was about to happen with her life. She just hoped Taylor was right about seeing something special in her.

~~~

It took nearly a day for Y/n to work up her courage about saying something to Taylor about writing. And that was after spending the first two weeks merely getting to know each other. They had many late night talks over wine and chinese food, talking about their ex-lovers and their love for baking. They wound up not eating sweets for at least a week after their baking session.

But, it was good for both singers.

However, Y/n missed writing. She already had so many ideas flowing through her head, that she had started to write them down, but was incredibly nervous to show them to the pop star. Would the singer really like her writing? Or would she laugh in Y/n's face and send her back home. She doubt Taylor would do that, but it doesn't mean she couldn't be worried.

Walking into the living room, Y/n wrapped her arms around her stomach, trying to think of a good way to bring up writing to Taylor. But, seeing the singer laying on the couch, baby talking to her youngest kitten Ben, just made her forget about wanting to write as giggles escaped her lips. "You're adorable." Taylor blushes, but then holds the kitten up, facing Y/n.

"Thank you." Taylor says in a squeaky voice, acting as if the cat said that. Y/n smiles, giggling as she gently scratches the kitten's head.

"You really are Benji, but I'm talking about your momma. She's really adorable." The Australian singer tells, raising an eyebrow. Taylor bites her lip, watching as Y/n heads into the kitchen to make something to eat.

The blonde haired pop star can't help but watch the woman, wishing those naughty thoughts would go away in her head. She's suppose to be like a mentor to this woman. Not wondering what she look like in her bed.

With a sigh, Taylor goes back to watching TV and tries to get those lewd but fine images out of her mind.

***

"Hey Tay, you busy?" Y/n asked later that night after clearing the dinner dishes.

"Nope, whatcha need?" The tall woman asks, walking into the kitchen.

"Uh, if it's okay with you, can we write? Ever since I got here, I have so many things going in my head and I just need to get them out. I already have a lot of stuff written, but I have a song in particular that I need help on."

"Of course! You could've said something earlier! Go get what you need too and meet me in the recording room." Y/n smiles brightly, drying her hands before rushing off to her bedroom to grab her notebook and pencil.

Taylor's already in the room when she walks in, sitting at the piano with her own notebook and sparkly pen. "Okay, what do you need help with?"

"Well, I have most of it written," as Y/n flips through the pages of her notebook, Taylor spots the pages completely filled with words.

"Wait, is this whole thing full?" Giving a nod, Y/n slides the notebook over, anxious about letting the singer see it.

It takes a few moments, which stress Y/n out totally. However, when Taylor smiles, it slightly relieves Y/n's stress. "Holy shit, Y/n, these are amazing! Do you have anymore books?"

"Yea, at home though. Are they really okay?"

Taylor scoffs, "okay? Just okay? These are fucken amazing Y/n! These could very well be singles! Is the one you need help with here?"

"In the back." Y/n flips towards the back page, showing the song titled: Betty. Y/n watches as Taylor's eyes scroll through it, humming under her breath as she bobs her head.

"You were a skater chick?" The blonde asks, looking over at her friend. Y/n blushes, but nods.

"Penny board, but yea."

"Was Betty your ex?" Y/n gives a sad smile. "What happened?"

She gives a sigh, looking down at her fingers. "There was a rumor that went around that I slept with someone else, which I didn't, but she wouldn't listen to me. Turns out, it was her brother that started the rumor because he liked me and didn't want me with his sister. She found out though, and we did get back together, but it just wasn't the same after that. We broke up two months after graduation."

"Have you seen or talked to her since?" Y/n gives a wide smile.

"Yea! Besides you, she was the other person that went wild with supporting me. She's actually married now with baby number 2 on the way."

"That's incredible." Y/n gives a happy nod, then looks at the paper.

"I told her about the song, and both her and her husband are fine with it. But, I would need to talk to her about releasing it. Well, if it would ever go that far."

"Oh, it will." Taylor immediately assures. Both ladies quickly get on with edits, Taylor using her guitar with it, which makes it sound even more incredible.

Yeah, I showed up at your party
Will you have me? Will you love me?
Will you kiss me on the porch in front of all your stupid friends?
If you kiss me, will it be just like I dreamed it?
Will it patch your broken wings?
I'm only 17, I don't know anything
But I know I miss you

Standing in your cardigan
Kissing in my car again
Stopped at a streetlight
You know I miss you

"The last part though, I want the music to just rise in tempo, because it's basically the part when people want to sing it, screaming out as the music hits." Taylor gives a laugh, them nods over to the recording station.

"Let's try it out." Taylor urges, giving Y/n a smile. And, like Taylor thought, she was fucken amazing. Giggling as she praised Y/n.

"I'm calling people tomorrow and we're gonna do this." Y/n gave a laugh, shaking her head, not knowing how serious Taylor was.

"Let's finish this dork."

~~~

[Two months later...]

"Taylor, stop releasing snippets of my song or you're gonna get me in trouble! The fans already know the lyrics because of you!" The blonde merely gives an innocent smile, knowing Y/n can't resist it.

"Me? I would never!" She replies, but Y/n sends her a glare. Taylor lets out a laugh, pulling Y/n down next to her. "Sit. Listen to this." Y/n gives a huff, frowning, but it immediately goes away when Taylor starts to play the piano and sing. Y/n's mesmerized by her, closing her eyes as she listens to her friends voice. However, when the singer's voice cracks, Y/n thinks it's the sexiest thing ever. Gently, Y/n places her hand on Taylor's cheek, stopping her from singing and causing the singer to look her way. And when she does, she's rewarded with a soft kiss.

It's only a few seconds long, but it brings fireworks out. Y/n pulls away first, mouth opening and closing like she's a fish out of water. "I'm sorry, I should've-"

"Shut up." Taylor interrupts, pulling Y/n back in for a kiss that immediately gets heated.

~~~

Of course, they're slow with their new found relationship, but neither one cares. They're simply happy to be with each other. But, their relationship isn't the only good thing that happens. Once her song is released, it goes wide. And, of course, Australian, her home, goes crazy for it. Friends and family are show celebrating as they sing along to it. And Emily, her best friend is showing her love and support and asking her to come visit for a little session soon.

She quickly does press for the song and once she travels around, it's time to go back home with Taylor by her side. The two kiss and cuddle on the plane ride there, and do a little extra in the back. At least both women can say they've joined the Mile High Club.

Landing in Australia, Y/n couldn't help but cry, missing the feeling of being back home. She really didn't tell anyone she was coming home, but she was surprised at the fans that were there to greet them. But, what was the greatest, was some of her students there.

Y/n couldn't help but hug them all, asking how they were and she was gonna show Taylor the school on Monday, which they were all excited about. Before the security moved them forward, Y/n hugged them again before moving towards the entrance for the car ride home.

Momma Y/l/n was shocked to see her daughter standing at the front door, screaming and crying as she held her baby girl. And Taylor had met everyone. The family had a huge barbecue that night, celebrating their daughter's return home and it was fucken huge.

"Mum, I'm tired. Please..." Y/n pleads, leaning against her girlfriend.

"Fine fine, but Taylor stays next door." Her mom gives her the 'you two aren't fooling anyone' eye, causing both ladies to blush but not deny it. The singer share a quick kiss at the top of the stairs before going to their separate rooms for the night.

The next day, they leave for Melbourne, which is an hour away and check into a hotel for the night. But, they don't get to rest, when they're back on the road, heading for Y/n's old job.

It brought back a lot of good memories, especially seeing all her friends waiting for her. There was an assembly that was waiting for her and when she walked into the auditorium, there was nothing but cheers and screams for both of them. It brought tears to Y/n's eyes and this may be the thing she really misses most.

They both sit and answer questions, and of course, when they're asked that one question, they don't deny it, earning screams and cheers from the girls.

It's an hour or two before they leave - not before they take pictures and Y/n hugs all her old students bye. However, when they get back to their hotel room, Y/n breaks down, crying against her lovers arms, telling her it was hard to leave them.

"I know love. But, we have eight more days here. We can see them every day if you want. Maybe you can teach a few lessons. It'll be okay baby, I'm right here with you, though it all. I promise." Taylor holds her tightly, kissing her girlfriend's forehead as they rocked back and forth.

"I love you." Taylor gives a chuckle, easily repeating those words back to her.

"I'm so proud of you baby girl." Taylor tells her, both ladies now laying on the bed, cuddling each other.

"Thank you, for everything." Y/n mumbles, kissing her girlfriend's cheek."

"Anything for you love." They share a sweet kiss before Y/n falls asleep. Taylor just watches her, a soft smile on her lips as she holds her girl close.

I don't know how to fucken do endings....